Rebirth of the National Male God

Probably because he knew Li Lisi's style, so after Li Lisi died, Si Zhihan didn't come to clean up the house left by the other party.

Sihuang found a total of two cards with the same password. The former was given to Zhao Limei, and the latter was in her pocket. She remembered that there were about 60,000 in the card, and she would rely on this 60,000 to make money.

After Si Huang finished eating, Zhao Limei was still working, she nodded in her heart and returned to the study.

At this time, she did not know how many pages were refreshed in the comment area of ​​the page that she had not closed. She was not interested in reading it a little bit, and then clicked on the second popular post on the forum homepage, which was more detailed than the first one. He explained how he met the male god on campus, and then wrote down a thousand-character affectionate confession. Finally, he attached a photo of Si Huang that was secretly taken by his mobile phone.

This post is nothing to look at, and the comment section is a mess.

After X dropped, Si Huang's eyes fell on the most important post.

This post is titled "Modern Version of Zhaimen Brothers Fighting Records! Sihuang Plastic Surgery! Lose all the man's face!" Such an explosive, and marked with his real name, the main ID is "Erha looking down on the world", known as Lord Dog.

In the campus forum, the active ID number in it, generally everyone knows who the owner is, unless you put on a small vest.

For example, Si Huang, the rather arrogant-looking ID "Fenghuang", can be linked to Si Huang at a glance. As for this "Er Ha who looks down on the world", who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, Si Huang also knows him, and he is one of Si Hua's best friends, named Sun Bi.

He is often active in forums, and he is best at peeling skins and creating public opinions. According to Si Huang's later memories, he knows that this Sun Bi has long signed with Fenghua Entertainment, and has been working for Si Hua, and praised him in major forums. He was also one of the people who later controlled and played with Si Huang.

His torture was not physical beating, but attacking Si Huang's mind with public opinion. With his hands, he easily knocked out a series of "Sihuang gossip" that exaggerated the truth or faked, arousing the attention of the whole people, making Sihuang go up and down in the waves of public opinion, like a lonely sail without support, hit by huge waves It was beaten to pieces, and soon it could be repaired again by a caring person, with a bright surface.

For what Sun Bi did, the Si family did not stop him - as long as he ensured that Si Huang's reputation would remain unchanged.

Although in the campus forum, most people will call him a dog, and there are also a group of people who don't like him and don't like him, call him a second dog.

Si Huang is not in either of these two categories.

From the moment this ID appeared in her sight, she had already decided Sun Bi's fate in her heart.

I clicked on Sun Bi's post with a relaxed attitude as if looking at other people's lives, and I was very satisfied to see the very detailed content in the post.

A few days ago, the story of Si Huang's 'coaxing' Si Hua to go to the hi-court was dug up again. The description was detailed and expressive. It really made people think that the editor was there at the time. In Si Huang's opinion, it was even more ridiculous that Sun Bi was actually on the scene. Even her and Si Hua's thoughts were described.

Does he think he can read minds or write novels?

I read it in one eye and ten lines. The content of the post said at the back that I doubted Sihuang's plastic surgery, saying it was suspicious, but I carefully looked at the determined tone of the text, and the gloomy and inconspicuous photo below with the hair covering my face before the boss, and yesterday's performance. Comparing the photos taken in the teacher, using a professional term to determine the conclusion of Sihuang's plastic surgery.

Finally, it ended with a heart-wrenching sentence, "I'm really not a man, I really embarrass our men."

The comments below have long since turned upside down. Some people suspect that some people are gloating at the misfortune, and there are many girls who are complaining about Si Huang. Among them, the most insistent ID numbers are familiar and silent for a while.

"Creme Brulee": Two Dogs! Stop talking nonsense to the old lady! Do you understand cosmetic surgery? It's like a professional beast, shouldn't you be the one with plastic surgery? Whoops! It's just like this thief's eyes and eyes, no wonder the psychological darkness is unbalanced!

"Love Cake": Pudding is the solution!

"Blueberry Juice": From my unique perspective as an art student, His Majesty's holy face is a gift from God, and the lines are so smooth that there is no trace of artificiality? Ah! Speaking of plastic surgery, if you look like this, I will bow down to you and call you Your Majesty!

"Creme Brulee": I believe Your Majesty! Long live Your Majesty!

Maybe they didn't know the truth about Hichang, so they didn't say a word about the murder of the brother.

"Your Majesty..." Si Huang Piaoyuan's thoughts were interrupted by Wubao's oddly flattering voice, she raised her eyebrows, and waited for Wubao's next words, "Gold Sparkle has risen again!"

Sihuang: "What's the benefit of golden glitter?"

"Your Majesty Shengming! You're finally interested in this again. If you want to say Jin Shining, it's..."

Sihuang: "Speak human words."

Five Treasures: "One gold sparkle can be worth 10,000 small pinks, but 10,000 small pinks cannot be exchanged for gold sparkles! It is the key for you to gain benefits and survive. At present, as long as you save 5 gold sparkles, you can get A chance to strengthen your body. 5 pieces, only 5 pieces! How can you miss it? Don't you want to get rid of the whiplash on your back? "

Sihuang glanced at the small advertisements on the computer web page for digging treasures, and praised Wubao's language learning ability.

"I see." Her gaze returned to the three lovely ID numbers.

In a rented residential area outside Huaxingyi campus, a commercial building with three bedrooms and one living room.

Three young and energetic girls are sitting on the sofa in different postures, with a notebook on each leg.

"Ning Ning, do you want to continue?" Zhou Xiaowen, wearing a cute pink hooded sweater and a pair of blue leggings, turned her head to the left.

Lu Ningning didn't lift his head, "I will defend Your Majesty's reputation to the death!"

Liu Yan, who has a straight black head and a cold expression on the right, said indifferently, "It's too deep into the play." But the ten fingers moved faster than the other two.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Si Huang went downstairs to pour water and glanced at the hall, which had become much cleaner and more refreshing.

"Sir." Zhao Limei seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

Si Huang poured water, "My name is Si Huang. If you have any ideas, just say it."

Zhao Limei said softly: "Master Si, I have two children to take care of at home, so I want to discuss with you about the time."